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An Xu's first reaction after hearing Wang Ming was "You're fucking kidding me."

Forced marriage? I have never seen such a simple and crude policy # to recuperate and encourage reproduction. Do you think this is breeding? Will the next target person grow again and again? Count Anna laughed directly in front of the herald who delivered the king's order. She asked: "If you don't marry yourself within a week, you will be forced to marry. Does this include our doctors who are treating diseases in Manyamonan?"

"Indeed," said the herald.

"Then let them come back." An Xu said without thinking.

The herald was dumbfounded.

"This, this...please be patient, Your Majesty," he stammered, "I will ask His Majesty the King for instructions!"

The king resented the coercion (Anxu pointed out that he was merely stating what would happen), but reluctantly agreed, considering the disease approaching the door. Richard II allowed Count Anna to handle the omegas under her rule by herself, and she could accept not getting married immediately, but he still ordered her to unite these omegas as soon as possible.

"So many unlabeled omegas will cause endless trouble." He declared maliciously, "I don't want to see good omegas being ruined by refugees."

Anxu felt that this was quite reasonable, so she ordered to strengthen the armed forces escorting the doctors. She told the escorts that anyone who attempted to attack the doctor could be killed regardless of their identity. As long as it is legitimate defense, their lord will back them up no matter what happens. The escort was relieved. They had just broken the leg of a young nobleman who attempted rape near Urburg. Counting the time, it happened to be the time when the king hit a wall with Count Anna and spoke harshly.

Richard II was frustrated publicly and privately, and his anger brewed into something else.

The "witch hunting" movement that was popular during the Black Disaster a hundred years ago has made a comeback in Yamonan today.

The holy city of Alinggu was blocked, but the Holy See's forces scattered throughout the country were still there. The key personnel had already received the news in advance to take refuge in Alinggu. In order to survive the plague, the peripheral priests who were blocked from the holy city temporarily cooperated with the royal court. The stakes were refurbished in various places, where the sick were set on fire and captured sorcerers were purified.

It's the right time to start a witch hunt in the midst of a plague. The white rooms of low-end brothels have the worst sanitary environment and are the easiest to spread infections. Therefore, it is quite reasonable to put the epidemic on the unruly omegas here. People in the old church claimed that the plague came from lustful omegas. They blamed these wizards and devils for having sex with the devil and then spreading the disease to innocent people. The royal court followed suit and published a hunting manual called "Wizard's Whip" in various places.

Wizards can mate with devils, wizards can confuse people's hearts and control people's likes and dislikes. Wizards can affect the sexual ability of alphas, affect the fertility of believers, steal babies, and spread plagues. The horrifying statement made the civilians pale with fear, and they quickly asked the literate adults how to identify the wizard. This is the highlight of "Wizard's Whip".

How to find the wizard? You have to be careful of the liar who takes the name of a saint but does not cover his face, be careful of the bitch who lets his # slutty and indiscreet, be careful of the bitch who kills his alpha and has no heirs, be careful of the bitch who doesn’t have sex with you after being separated. The old maid who combines people. The above-mentioned candidates are very likely to be evil wizards. Believers should catch them and deliver them to the trial courts in various places.

In the past, the Inquisition used divine means to interrogate all suspected witches. For example, people who might be witches were thrown into the water. If they floated, they were witches and should be burned to death. If they sink...the Lord will surely bless these souls who prove their innocence. But why is there a shortage of people now? Even wizards should be given a chance to repent. The adults in the trial will take great risks to judge them with their bodies. Those who are not pregnant after a few months must be unforgivable wizards. Their bodies contaminated by the devil are infertile and should be burned to death mercilessly. If they are lucky enough to become pregnant, they have been cleansed by the masculine energy of the Trial House, and they should certainly stay in the Trial House favored by the gods to ensure that the expelled demons will no longer invade.

Many people firmly believe in "Wizard's Whip" that omegas are inherently a strange gender. They have ugly estrus periods, and their smells are distracting. Even the Bible says that they carry original sin and are worthy of vigilance.

After learning about this incident, Alva left the Wengaro defense line without saying a word. He returned to the border of Thebes and continued to conduct drug research with his apprentice Rosa that they had previously focused on. They also conducted research on plagues and related damages in other areas. Things no longer mattered. The staff headed by the city councilor Charlotte and the representatives of the saints of the Evangelical Church came to discuss with Count Anna how to deal with the king's conspiracy. The meeting was very long, and Chris, who could not say much, left in the middle. Saw Caleb at the corner window.

The person in charge of the Wenjialuo branch of Nightingale's Throat was lying on the window sill, looking out the window with all kinds of boredom. He caught a glimpse of the chief knight from the corner of his eye and waved to Chris.

"Are they still talking?" Caleb asked, sighing when he received a positive answer. He asked abruptly: "Do you like the Earl?"

Chris was frozen in place by this sudden question. He didn't expect Caleb to ask this suddenly. Caleb didn't say anything after he caught Chris cheating on his bride last time, and Chris thought the matter had been revealed.

The chief knight hesitated there, and Caleb continued talking to himself: "What's the matter if she likes to kiss you? She always kisses you in front of others."

Chris didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile in embarrassment.

"Why can't omegas kiss their lovers?" Caleb turned back and held his chin and said: "When I came out just now, the saints were discussing how to get rid of the shameless rumors about omegas from doctors and new churches, saying that they should Propaganda The omegas here are not such people. But so what if they are 'shameless'? Do they deserve to be insulted and burned to death? What's wrong with just wanting to be good to the person you like and just enjoying the happiness of your own body? ? It didn’t hurt anyone else!”

He frowned as he spoke, stood up suddenly, and asked aggressively: "I have lovers, many of them. Do you also think I am despicable?"

"That's your choice," Chris said gently.

Caleb stared at him menacingly for a while, as if trying to determine whether he was speaking sarcastically. After a while, the young man suddenly became discouraged and returned to his languid appearance.

"I thought you were a chastity sect, supporting giving chastity to your alpha, keeping your virginity as pure as jade and so on, just like those noble shepherd dogs - don't tell them I said that." He muttered.

"I just don't like to find lovers randomly." Chris shook his head, "It's not because of chastity. I don't think I was born for anyone."

Caleb looked at him and chuckled.

"I really like you." He patted Chris on the shoulder familiarly, "I used to admire you, the leader of the Knights of the Wind! At that time, I was just a little whore, listening to those useless things The soft-footed shrimp alpha said that you are such a scary monster, and I thought to myself, how can there be such a powerful omega..."

The former prostitute looked into the distance, as if lost in memories.

"Omega can't be strong, brave, and active. They must be gentle, elegant, and delicate to be attractive. They like passionate prostitutes, but they will only marry dignified and weak omegas. It's best if they don't know anything and only have a smile on their face. Blushingly waiting to be used - does this mean you have no confidence in your own skills?" Caleb snorted, "Rebecca's mother didn't let me pick up customers before, because she wanted to keep me around so that I could lure high-value patrons. Lady Anna is not interested in me, so I can do whatever I want. As soon as I established myself, I found a lover. I didn’t love her, but she was good-looking and skilled, and I felt comfortable sleeping with her. Someone I know People say I'm a bitch. I can finally stop being a prostitute but go find myself fucked. He knows nothing! The person I choose listens to me, so it doesn't matter if I get fucked. I'm still fucking them!"

Chris listened quietly, and he could see that the other person didn't need an answer, he just wanted to talk.

"You say I'm despicable and don't love myself. Why doesn't anyone say that alphas who visit brothels every day are despicable? Why is it natural for alphas to like sex, but omegas are frivolous and slutty and deserve to go to hell? The gender that is obviously in estrus needs more sex. Is it normal?" Caleb spoke faster and faster, "O loses his mind when he smells the smell, which one is more like a lower-level animal? And do omegas with higher tolerance deserve to endure it? Can't we have desires? We just Can't take care of ourselves? We..."

He paused as if out of breath and said slowly: "Our bodies should belong to us."

When enlightenment was born in the future leader of Nightingale's Throat, in the conference room separated by a wall from them, An Xu's tolerance was approaching its limit.

The meeting lasted for two hours, with reports and discussions. Anxu's thoughts evolved from "Is the king mentally retarded?" to "How can the king survive until now with such a retarded brain!!" She rubbed her temples with a headache, interrupted the discussion, and asked: "Is it necessary to consider the situation of the entire Armenan? The king can only control the area near Uburg? Isn't it possible that no one ignores such nonsense orders? ?”

As we all know, Armonan is a country with many lords. The king divides the territories, and the subjects in each territory are first subordinate to their lords. If any lord was perfunctory about such a non-serious matter, the king would not be able to send troops to fight against it.

"My lord," Charlotte said helplessly, "most lords are happy to obey orders."

Single alphas are heavily taxed, and the lords can gain wealth. Unmarried and widowed omegas are forced to marry, and the lords can get the population. The king's policy towards the nobles was more generous. He re-divided the terra nullius caused by the plague and announced that it would be given to the noble families who would give birth to children and get married in turn. The aristocrats were like the demolished households before their houses were divided. They tried their best to get their children engaged as soon as possible, and they hurriedly made children themselves. Only those who were too old to have children and had no unmarried children would complain.

There was almost no objection from the upper echelons. With their active cooperation, these absurd orders seemed to be popular. Some people may have opinions, such as civilians who account for 90% of the total population, but who cares about this. By the way, this is what the witch hunting movement was prepared for. His Majesty the King is really very wise. Witch hunting can allow these poor people to find an outlet. No matter how difficult the life is, as long as they can torture the more unfortunate people, they will feel that their souls have been comforted - this has always been the case with the civilians of Amenan.

The only dissenter among the top officials was Prime Minister Roland. He did not speak directly, but visited many upper-class nobles. After doing this, Duke Roland went to see the king and calmly pointed out the possible consequences of this series of orders. King Richard said he was alarmist, and he simply resigned.

Roland crossed out some particularly stupid names on the list of nobles belonging to his party, and then wrote a secret letter about the attitudes of some important officials and sent it to Queen Eve.

His Majesty the King rarely sleeps with the Queen these days because she never gets pregnant with another child. However, given that she had given birth to the son of prophecy and had always been virtuous and generous when it came to lovers, the king did not hesitate to give her the dignity of a queen. Lady Cynthia, Richard II's favorite lover, was pregnant. The king, who grew older and longed for the prosperity of his golden blood, was overjoyed. While he gave Mrs. Cynthia a lot of preferential treatment, he also found several lovers and spread his seeds everywhere. The selected young omegas worked hard to compete for favor, and the dragon seed in their belly was their biggest bargaining chip.

Eve never got pregnant, and Roland thought she did it on purpose. This ambitious omega has no intention of wasting her time and energy on the next child. She is obviously more willing to fight for other weights.

This is also the reason why Roland finally chose to cooperate with her.

The Prime Minister is a workaholic who lacks ambition. He cannot be called concerned about the country and the people, but he still likes his job and does not want to become unemployed. If the boss becomes more and more stupid, in order to prevent the company from going bankrupt, he can only make other preparations.

He looked at the king's new lover from afar, arrogant and strutting around, thinking that he had won the game by a huge margin. Roland didn't know whether to sympathize with them or envy their short-sighted happiness. What does it mean to be a son of a king? If the dynasty collapses, all the royal family and nobles will become bastards.

If Armenan is still what it once was, the common people will indeed vent their despair into the witch hunt as the nobles expected. But now, hopeless death after madness is no longer the only option.

Men named doctors brought hope of survival, and bards and preachers of the new church told of a realm free from disease and disaster. Under their guidance, civilians who had nothing to lose fled to a haven free from disease, heavy taxes and witch hunts. There is the Wengaro Defense Line in the north, and the Thebes border and Eboli County in the south. If you are unfortunate enough to live in the middle, you can also go to the territories of Duke Roland and Her Majesty the Queen's family. The door is open to refugees.

Although some are stupid enough to regard them as the culprits, the people protected by the escort are not "wizards" who can be dealt with at will. The thugs were wiped out by the escort in the counterattack, but the fool who closed the city gate would not be attacked. The doctors were all good people, and there was a country of people to save, so they had no time to forcefully treat these loyal believers who were full of resistance to them. They left such villages, leaving these people with the disease.

In the countryside abandoned by the lords, many surviving villagers moved away in groups, leaving behind a deserted ghost village. In the city where the lords were, some people began to secretly leave with the doctor's team, including alpha. Richard II was a king whose alpha power was paramount, but to ordinary people, the benefits of being an alpha were a joke. In the eyes of the nobles, horses in the territory are horses that need to be bred and worked. Regardless of gender, they were the livestock of the lords.

In relatively wealthy places, such as the former commercial capital Tevin City, there are hundreds of escaped omegas.

There are places in the troubadours' stories where there is no need for forced marriage, where omegas can go to school, learn to read, and work to support themselves. The law there protects omegas, and omegas are also respected. If you don’t believe it, just take a look at the doctors and see how many omegas there are in this magical team that can bring people back to life.

The most valued sub-gender is not born with it, but is differentiated after teenage years, so the gender structure here is not as stubborn as in the ancient world of Anxu. The brainwashing among alphas, omegas, and betas has been going on. However, not everyone can accept the fact that they suddenly become third-class citizens when they reach their teens.

Children who grew up together have similar conditions, but suddenly they are different, and you can suddenly become my master? The confusion and dissatisfaction caused by the gap cannot completely disappear, and we can only become resigned to our fate day after day. When the oppression caused by gender is too strong, it is destined to bring backlash.

The peak of population exodus occurs at the time of tax collection. When collecting poll taxes based on population, either due to stupidity or greed, most lords calculated based on last year's population.

In other words, for a family of five in which three people died due to the plague, the remaining two people would have to pay the tax of five people.

The tax collector found a large empty room, just like the worst days of the plague, except that there were no corpses left in the room-nothing of value. The lords who discovered the damage to their property hurriedly made amends. The private army, which never dispatched when plagues, strange beasts and robbers attacked the people, surrounded the residential areas. They stared wide-eyed and would not let an animal... ah no, it was a subject. Escape from under their noses.

Civilians who find themselves unable to escape no longer cross the border.

They attacked the lord.

It's not that there were no civilians who rebelled in the past when they were about to die, but the ragtag group of ordinary people was never a match for the nobles with many superpowers. But the biggest difference this year is that the plague attacks indiscriminately and can also infect people with supernatural powers.

Terrible uprisings broke out in the heavily taxed places visited by a team of doctors. The rebels had no special powers or sharp weapons. They acted in the dark of night and threw dead rats into the lord's residence.

The means that An Xu had thought of but not implemented were implemented by this group of desperate poor people. With the thought that they would die if they failed, they rushed towards the superior adults with the corpses of dead rats and sick people. The nobles who woke up from their sleep shouted loudly for the superpowers. However, the patrolling superpowers had already fled when they discovered what the groups of enemies were equipped with, and their wages were not important. In the past, the superpowers who attacked civilians like a game, once they found out that they would also die, their livers and gallbladders immediately split, and they ran away with their heads in their hands.

People drove away the superpowers and set fire to the lord's palace, and then the sick people sought treatment from doctors. They are not afraid of not being able to pay. Since the lord who stopped them is dead, they can of course happily go to the legendary paradise on earth.

Without any planning, Anxu gained a lot of territory and people without any bloodshed. Fortunately, her territory is always short of people.

Under Count Anna's reign, which was relatively calm in comparison, the recent focus of conversation was no longer about the plague.

An Xu received a petition signed by thousands of people urging the lord to pay attention to omega rights. These omegas, mainly doctors, medical students and workers from Thunder Castle, Abery City and Spring City, requested to have the same status as the other two genders. Specifically, there were two points: equal pay for equal work and freedom of marriage.

When Anxu asked the alderman Charlotte about this, Charlotte looked surprised and quite embarrassed. "I actually brought it to you..." she said a little awkwardly, "Please believe that this is just a coincidence."

"An accident among thousands of people?" An Xu pointed to the long name above, "How long has it been? I only found out today."

"It just happened in the last month or two!" Charlotte said hurriedly. "This is just an exceptional behavior of a guild. Their application is not popular. You have already given them enough preferential treatment."

I don’t know when the omegas working in Thunder Castle formed a loose gathering. Because it is quite rare for omegas to go out to work to support themselves, some omegas who know what the outside world is like have a sense of crisis as marginalized people. As Anxu's territory becomes larger and larger, this organization with only omegas also becomes larger, more mature and tight.

Former medical students who are highly educated and have inherited the self-reliant (sometimes even extreme) spirit from their mentor Alva are the backbone of this organization; they work in factories and earn enough money to support their families and have a say in the family or Workers who have the ability to support themselves alone are the foundation of this organization; children of businessmen who have no inheritance rights but are flexible, students who have graduated from school but are not willing to follow their family's arrangements to get married, bereaved people who survive on their own after losing their family's alpha, etc. They are all attracted to such an organization.

Influenced by the nickname of the chief knight "Moonlight Thorn", this omega organization was named after "Gladiola".

The Gladiolus Association is a non-governmental organization that deals with a lot of things, from parental care to research on omega diseases, pregnancy matters, job choices, etc. It protects the interests of members and solves issues related to the omega gender that members encounter. Among all kinds of high-end guilds, Gladiolus Guild is a guild that is not very popular. Some people jokingly call it the "Mother's Guild" or the "Bride Training Guild".

However, the Gladiolus Society is not the organization they thought it was at all.

When the king's order of forced marriage spread throughout Count Anna's territory, many alert omegas immediately thought of their guilds. The lord has said that he will not carry out the king's orders here, but what if he changes it arbitrarily one day? Are these birds that have seen the sky still willing to be put back in the cage? The answer is of course no.

The members of the Gladiolus Society quickly contacted each other and began to plan what the guild must do with an efficiency comparable to that of the lord's staff. After the members of the Nightingale's Throat also joined in, the information shortcomings of the Gladiolus Society were quickly made up, and the speed of communication in each territory increased by leaps and bounds.

Omegas from the Gladiolus Society began to distribute their own printed leaflets, calling for respect for omega rights. Someone gave a speech in the theater or on the street, listing the contributions of omegas since the founding of the city, calling on people to pay attention to the importance of omegas besides being spouses and mothers. Others have submitted petitions to officials at all levels, demanding that omegas have the same treatment as the other two genders, such as the right to inherit property even if they are single or childless, etc. It took the Gladiolus Society many years to grow to this scale, months of planning, and finally, within a few days, their names were known to everyone under Count Anna.

But it's not necessarily a good name.

Charlotte wasn't lying, their actions were unpopular. Most of the onlookers were watching the excitement, and the officials were quite surprised by this. Many relatives of the members of the Gladiolus Society felt that they were embarrassing themselves, and the omegas who had escaped from elsewhere felt that they simply couldn't understand it. What is this doing? Are they crazy? In Count Anna's territory, the status of omegas is high enough. Omegas can go to school, work, and will not be sentenced as wizards without getting married. What else do they want? Do you want omegas to rule the world? ! Many omegas who do not agree with the Gladiolus Society have the strongest opposition. They are afraid that the Gladiolus Society will anger the lords and cause them to lose the rights they previously had.

An Xu didn't say much to Charlotte. She summoned the president of the Gladiolus Society, an omega named Emily in her thirties. An Xu asked straight to the point: "If I don't agree, what are you going to do?"

"Members of the Gladiolus Society will go on strike," said the capable president.

"There are many people who can take your place, right? Going home at this time would be a big loss to yourselves," An Xu said.

"Sir, among us are skilled craftsmen who specialize in techniques that take months to learn to use, teachers who teach medical students, nurses who work in hospitals, chefs who cook for many people in the cafeteria, and nightingales. The people in the Throat... If we go on strike at the same time, you probably won't be able to find enough people to replace us." Emily smiled, "We have no ill intentions, and we have no intention of threatening the Earl. We just want to let As everyone knows, Omega’s work has been integrated into everyone’s lives.”

"Okay, come on." An Xu replied.

"You...you agreed?" There was a crack in Emily's firm expression. She was full of equipment and went to defeat the Demon King. However, the other party directly said that you would win. An Xu was amused by her and laughed, patting her shoulder.

"What you are pursuing is not simple in any era. It is accompanied by a long period of wrangling, bloodshed, and so on." An Xu said, "But since I make the decision here, why not?"